Magicblazer Oneshots

Rough

(Title taken from: Rough by GFRIEND. I'm so sad they disbandedddddddddddddddd!!!! I also know I should probably go in a fluff/angst/fluff/angst pattern but f that I'm doing this before I lose my genius idea and GFRIEND obsession)

I run into someone, and immediately respond with "Watch it, asshole!" as my stuff falls to the ground.

"Woah, Love, what 'appen t' you, woke up on the wrong side of the bed?" A British accent says. I sigh in response, picking my stuff up.

The Brit hands me my book, and I saw his face.

My heart stopps, and I almost drop my stuff again. 

Dark brown, almost black eyes, sandy blonde hair, and a damn near-perfect nose that looks like it's been broken a few more times than the average person, shit, he looks heavenly.

"Enjoyin' the view, Love?" He asks with a smirk.

I roll my eyes. "What's your name?" I question. "Name's John Constantine, Love."

I open my mouth to say something, but he continues. "An' now, what's your name, Beautiful?" He asks. "One, nice to meet you, two, name's Zatanna Zatara," I extend a hand.

"Now that's a beautiful name," he responds, kissing my hand instead of shaking it. I roll my eyes.

My heart flutters toward you starting from today

Two months later, he's still chasing after me.

Somehow, I haven't cursed him.

Hell, I've actually started to like him.

Not that I would ever admit it.

I've gotten better at it. Every time he looks my direction to try and catch my gaze, which he knows was there a second ago, I look away. Every time he tries to go past an affectionate handshake, I dodge him.

Although I like you I'm looking elsewhere

The more we try to get close

The more our hearts grow further

It's funny, really.

He has ninety percent of the student female body chasing after him, the other ten percent being lesbian, begging to be fucked- believe it or not, some whore actually shouted that one day- but yet, he's damn set on getting me to notice him.

A year later, we accidentally kiss.

Totally not my fault.

We were running some dumb partner cross-country thing and his dick friend shoved him into me, which caused him to accidentally fall on top of me and end up locking lips.

Few days later after that, I was staring at John while attempting to keep a conversation going with my friends, wrong decision. He notices, and we lock gazes, and I lose my train of thought. "Zee? Oh. You're kidding. Do I really need to punch the Brit to have an actual conversation?" Artemis asks. "What? No, please- please don't do that."

"Good. Now, you gonna go over there and tell him that you've been in love with him for a year?" She asks. "N-no. You know how dangerous it is for people to be associated with me. After what happened with Hana, I'm not taking any chances."